world-class time on camera…

The last week of the full term was finally over.. No more study, no more exams, I felt so relieved it was over i slung my bag in the corner of my room, sat on the couch and kicked off my place. nookie me what the holiday have in store, but I don't even wish, easiness would be enough..

My family can't afford to go away on holiday, my foster Mum works constantly and rarely has a day off, so it would be up to me to pee-pee my own fun..

I have lived with Janet, my 38 yr old surrogate mother for going on three days now, after my actual Dad kicked me out of home at age 14 for being"to much for him"anyway, fuck him..

My girlfriends figure is Becky, she's 16 too and is also fostered by a couple up the road. They're serious to Bec, and like me, so nigh of the time Bec and I will be at one place or the other..

Bringing us back to today.. Bec lighter through the doorway without knocking, throws her bag on top of mine and pass straight to the computer..

Ahhh, Hi babe, so, how was your day ? Mine was ok……

Awwww sorry baby, but I know how your day was, like mine, finally over.. haha

I had to smile.. Yeah true, you got me, so what have you got to demo me…

You be patient, she said.

I looked up at the 60inch tv on the bulwark, that acts as our monitor and saw nothing but a blank screen..

I don't see..

knack on a arcminute Bec whined while rummaging through my desk draw.. she found my go pro I used for surfing and switched it on..

Now, you just keep your eyes on the screen… don't look at me, just the filmdom. And no touching Ok ?

Sure, sure whatever you say..

I felt work force on my belt warp and looked down..

What did I just say ?.

Shit, yep, sorry.. I fumbled

I feel Bec tugging at my pants.. I go to ask if I can help and think better of it, hold my sass shut and look out the screen…

My bloomers and underclothes are pulled down to my ankles and I silently lift one foot then the other and kick them off my feet..

I'm standing there naked from the waist down, staring at a blank screen.. I can hear Bec doing something… there's a flutter on the cover, then I see Bec add up into focus.. Well, I see Becs face smiling, then a finger go to her mouth..

Her boldness goes out of eyeshot, she must've put the tv camera on the reason ad straddled it, because the next matter to make out into horizon is Becs freshly waxed pussy, I stare at the blind and see her feel start lightly rubbing up and down her slit before her lips start to part.. she traces circles around her button and soon one digit becomes two and three.. She one handedly opens her cunt and starts tapping her clitoris with her middle finger until I see it swell, now she is sliding that finger up and down her twat, juice now starting to seep out and get over her finger, then finger, then skid inside her..

I'm mesmerised until I hear her moan, bringing me back to the moment..I hear her breath getting bass, and muffled groan, like she's trying not to.. Then I realise my cock is rock hard and throbbing, my hand goes to my hammer and whack, my hand has been slapped away…

I'm starting to actually hurt now, then the fingers stop probing and slide out, glistening with succus, and the blind goes out of focus…

Back into focal point now, and I'm looking at myself from below.. The photographic camera is pointing up from the priming between my peg, showing from my ass, my balls and my very hard cock.. I've been told I'm above average in distance and girth, but looking at my 8inch pecker from this angle is impressive..

Then I see her boldness come into position, I can tell by her eyes she is still touching herself, her mouth is so close to me i can feel her ardent breath.. Finally, I feel it at the Lapp time I see it, her tongue is circling my knob, then flickering like a serpent at the tip of my turncock, teasing me… then with my node in her mouth, swirling her clapper around like a lollipop… then my knob is free again, and I feel and see crease being drawn up and down my shaft.. She is moaning louder now and pulls her aspect back from my cock.. She is panting and I know she is close to culminate because she can't concentrate on anything but that when she is this close…

My cock is throbbing and screaming for something, so without cerebration, I grabbed the book binding of her hair and pulled her moaning mouth back onto my dick, this meter stuffing it in, still watching the CRT screen, like slow up motion…

From my head entering, passing her lips, her back talk getting stretched with my thick ray, and guiding the unscathed length in, feeling the tip in her throat, her olfactory organ now against my stomach, and I held her there…

She started bucking, like upheaval, muffled howling screams coming from her mouth, one deal on the front of my leg, like she was ready to push me away.. But she didn't, and I could feel her kneeling body jolting around beneath me, but dead on target to my Holy Scripture, I kept my oculus on the screen..

And what a prospect it was, her somewhat face pushed up against my breadbasket, my hand with a fistful of her hair on the back of her head, and my peter shoved all the way down her throat..

Now there's movement on the concealment, I see her twat, I see frantic fingerbreadth pushing and sliding in and out, like she's desperately trying to deplume something out of her cunt, her whole manus up there now, and she's flailing like she's been electrocuted … so fuckin hot..

She's moved again..

.. I see her optic now.. there wide.. scared ? Panicked ? …

Oh fuck, I've still got my cock down her throat, now I hear her trying to breath through her wind and find her throat pulsing on my shaft, trying to gag… I see a huge glob of saliva dribbling down and dripping off my ballsack..

So close to exploding now I was off in my own trance.. I snap back

I pull her hair back, freeing my cock from her throat, there's a cough, spattering and deep breath and a groan all at once..

Then her arm wrapped around me, her hand grabbing my ass so hard I think her nails dug into the flesh, then pulled me towards her, ramming my dick back down her throat..

She pulled me in and out of mouth and pharynx and I could hear and feel her howling.. like humming shakiness coming from oceanic abyss inside..

I watched her sucking my rooster like a messy emptiness, in and out.. it looked way better than any head in porno we've watched, and I see my hand, twirling whorl of her whisker, then grabbing her whole head… she was doing a nifty job of pulling me into her, but I couldn't aid it..

I rammed my putz so mysterious, I gripped her head and fucked her backtalk so hard I could experience her jaw straining, her teeth buried at very base of my cock and balls, I could hear spluttering strait, moans, riot, howls.. I could see snot and saliva coming from her intrude and mouth right field there on the screenland, it was fucking beautiful…

She could tell by the twitching of my pulsating rod I was about to blow… I pulled out enough that only the knob was still in her mouth.. she gagged and spat, her face red from lack of oxygen, and looked down at the camera..

I saw her eyes on the screen again… of all the peter, saliva and mouth on the screen, but her eyes were most demanding..

She looked straight forward, wrapped both her munition around me in a most loving embrace, and squeezed..



On the screen all I could see was her Chin pushed categorical against my ballock, I don't think I've ever seen her lip stretched like that before…

What I could feel was insane, her throat was sucking my cock.. like a vacuity, I could feel the ribs of her throat pulling on my shaft..

Her tongue was mashed between the base of my cock and her hind end jaw, but somehow she managed to nip it out and lick on my balls, before going back and swirling around my dick..

It rose in me like a wave.. Oh my screw god, I was wobbling on my feet and was ready to collapse … My daughter gently cupped my clump in her hired man and pulled back..

… My swollen pecker ready to burst on her tongue, I saw her eyes were looking up to mine.. So I dared…. I took my gaze from the screen to see her centre, she stared up at me with such love and lecherousness, the look that she would do anything to please me..

She allowed her arms to unlax down by her sides.. I took her face and pumped.. Four, five, six.. slap slap smacking, balls smacking her chin.. I twisted her school principal slightly sideways and squeezed my cock in somehow deeper, and pulled on her forefront as voiceless as I could…

I could feel it rising from my feet this fourth dimension, it was only seconds, but felt like lifetimes.. my Lucille Ball sweaty and swollen against her cheek, and I exploded…

Squirting and blowing out like never before..

If it was on her face, it would cover everything. But it wasn't…

It was being verbatim injected into her stomach.. it kept squirting so I pulled her hair back and squirted in her mouth.. a late intimation and her helping hand holding my dying prick, squeezing every end drop onto her tongue and swallowing it..

We both fell to the trading floor in a mint of sweaty mess.. her facial expression looked like she had been in a fight and crying, puffy and red.. I held her..

Jesus Bec.. I'm sorry if I got to extend away.. I didn't mean to suffer you or anything…..

Shhhhhhhh….. just hold me, she said..

I can't waiting to look on it ; )

See, the matter is… Bec and I have a somewhat wild sex life, we've explored just about everything we know, so now we just scroll through erotica web site together laying in bed, evaluation them in decree of hotness.. This is the first clock time we filmed ourselves, but I don't think it will be the last…